A Nibble of Backstory

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You grew up in Lilycove, in a purple roofed house that was made out of wood. In that little, purple roofed house, there lived a lonely father who encouraged his child to do whatever they wanted. That little child was you.
Your father helped you as much as he could, going as far to give you a pokemon to call your own. The pokemon he gave you? A Snorunt. You loved him and he loved you. When he learned hail, you were ecstatic. As you made your rounds around the region, you caught pokemon that could learn weather changing moves. A Camrupt knew sunny day and sandstorm, the Sharpedo knew rain dance, and your Glalie knew hail. Once you had all of the gym badges available in Hoenn, the Devon Corporation noticed you and offered you a job. You happily accepted and your father  couldn't have been happier. You moved to Rustboro to be closer to work. You would've never guessed that to evil teams that were practically mirrored versions of each other would have notice you almost immediately.

Hey there! This is the first story I'm writing up here and I'm going to try for posting at least one chapter per week. If you, the readers, would help me by commenting when a chapter is due, that would help me quite a bit. Thank you for reading and have a nice day (or night).

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